Mo Shangjun said: "Work overtime."

Ding Jing looked at her quietly for a long time. He wanted to say something out loud, but in the end he could only squeeze out two words, "...Okay."

In her distant memory, she often waited like this.

Go out in batches to complete tasks. Of those who do tasks, some will come back unscathed, some will come back covered in injuries, and some will never come back.

At first, they were always on tenterhooks, staying together in piles, staying awake at night, and recalling certain people and things, emphasizing them over and over again as if they could deepen their impressions.

But later, almost everyone became numb. Those who could never come back occasionally touched their hearts, but no one stayed up late at night to remember them. They were numb because they repeated it again and again, disappointment, sadness, joy, luck, time.

As it grows longer and happens more frequently, of course you won’t feel it anymore.

For a long time, they will only feel that they are machines, and their vivid personality when they were young has been smoothed away bit by bit.

However, the situations are similar, but different.

Mo Shangjun was different from them, so she couldn't say, "We were...".

In this situation, the most fearful thing is numbness and habit, because it means you have witnessed death again and again, and you have lost again and again.

Ding Jing turned around and left.

When she walked to the door, she suddenly heard Mo Shangyun ask: "Can you sleep tonight?"

"rest assured."

Ding Jing paused for a moment and waved his hand towards her freely.

She could sleep peacefully for a few days after her mission was over.

Because the next mission often doesn't come so quickly.

Mo Shangjun watched Ding Jing's figure disappear from the door.

This guy who didn't know how to close the door easily left the door open after he left, and a cool breeze poured straight into the office. It was obviously not cold, but there was a chill that pierced into the flesh and blood like a knife wrapped around it.

Mo Shangjun closed the door to block out the wind and rain, and then returned to his desk.

She still has a lot to do.

*

Stayed up all night.

On the second day, Mo Shangjun attended the morning meeting in high spirits.

For the first time, Yan Tianxing did not attend the group meeting. The seat where he sat was empty and no one touched it.

The meeting was arranged in advance and followed the normal process. No one deliberately mentioned Yan Tianxing. However, Gong Xin subconsciously said "Tianxing, what do you think" in the middle of the meeting, which suddenly silenced the meeting for a long time.

This is actually a common thing. In the past, when Yan Tianxing was away, Gong Xin also made jokes from time to time. But usually the other people would make fun of him, but the current situation where Yan Tianxing's life and death were uncertain made them unable to make a joke.

.

The whole group was silent, and even Gong Xin took several minutes to calm down.

However, the meeting continued as usual.

Without Yan Tianxing, everything in GS9 can still proceed as usual.

There won't be any changes.

When he walked out of the conference room, Mo Shangyun suddenly thought of a team of capable people.

Even Yan Tianxing himself has thought about it. If one day he is gone, the first team still needs a group of people who can do things and can support and run such an omnipotent team.

——This avoids the dilemma of having the captain transferred and him temporarily joining the battle.

After walking out of the office building with the folder in hand, Mo Shangyun looked at the pattering rain outside and frowned slightly.

But a figure caught his eye.

It was supposed to be training time, but Su Bei appeared here.

She was holding an umbrella. It was white and transparent, unlike the lifeless black uniforms in the team. Her training uniform could be seen clearly through the thin layer of raincloth. The white was a bit bright, and even the colorful camouflage colors were different.

It becomes distinct and is automatically isolated from the dull and rigid surroundings.

Su Bei walked straight towards her and stopped in front of the eaves. There was a layer of rain between them.

"Is the meeting over?" Su Bei asked nonsense.

But what was rare was that Mo Shangjun did not utter any sarcasm, but nodded slightly, "Yeah."

"There is news about Mucheng, he is alive." After finishing the key points concisely, Su Bei tilted his head, moved his umbrella to the side, and opened a certain position, "Let's go, I will look for you."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids, lowered his head and walked into her umbrella.

The sound of rainwater hitting the umbrella surface was very dense, close and loud, and it was a bit harsh when it penetrated the eardrums. On the contrary, the sound of rain was made quieter and gentler.

Mo Shangjun asked: "What's going on with Mu Cheng?"

"The news is not clear yet, but the call was answered by Yi Rong." Su Bei said, "He said he was fine, alive, and his limbs were intact."

This description is fairly comprehensive.

"Um."

Mo Shangjun responded.

More or less, I breathed a sigh of relief.

There is nothing important except death.

It doesn't matter what happens to him, as long as he lives. Everyone has been found, and he must be found even if he only has one breath left.

I don’t know if I can make it to the wedding next week.

Pursing her lips slightly, Mo Shangyun could not help but think of another person. After being silent for a while, she finally asked: "Where is Yan Tianxing?"

"There is no news yet." Su Bei glanced at her and said, "The armed police seem to be looking near the area where Mu Cheng was found, but... if they don't find it, that's it. The terrain is particularly dangerous, and with that

The bad weather has not improved and it is difficult to continue.”

Mo Shangyun could understand what Su Bei said.

In fact, she has been worried about this since yesterday.

The bad weather made the search more difficult. Jiang Qiong said that several armed policemen were injured during the search yesterday, but their lives were not in danger.

Last night, the top leaders of the armed police brigade were also arguing fiercely - was it worth exchanging the lives of most soldiers for two people who might lose their lives?

Later, it seemed that it was pressure from Gong Xin that allowed them to continue searching despite the risks.

Their warriors are precious.
Chapter completed!